Olga Tañon — Amores Extranos song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Amores Extranos" by Olga Tañon.
Lyrics
ya sabia que no llegaria
ya sabia que era una mentira
cuanto tiempo que por el perdi
que promesa rotas sin cumplir
son amores problematicos
como tu como yo es la espera en un telefono
la aventura de lo logico
la locura de lo magico
un veneno sin antidoto
la amargura de lo efimero
por que el se marcho
amores tan extraños que
te hacen cinica,
te hacen sonreir, entre lagrimas
cuantaspaginas hipoteticas
para no escribir las autenticas
son amores que solo a nuestra edad
se confunden en nuestros espirituds
te interrogan y nunca tedejan ver
si seran amor o placer
¿cuantas noches llorare por el?
¿cuantas veces volvere a leer
aquellas paginas que tu escribias
cuando mis penas eran alegrias?
son amores esporadicos pero en mi quedaran
amores
tan extraños que vienen y se van
que en tu corazon sobreviviran
son historias que siempre contaran
sin saber si son de verda
son amores fragiles, prisioneros, complices
son amores problematicos como tu como yo son amores fragiles, prisioneros complices.
tan extraños que viven negandose
escondiendose de los dos
ya sabia que no llegaria
esta vez me lo prometere
tengo ganas de un amor sincero
ya sin el Sin el, sin el, sin el.
Son amores que solo a nuestra edad
se confunden en nuestro espiritud
son historias que siemre contaran
sin saber si son de verdad.
Son amores que solo a nuestra edad
se confunden en nuestro espiritud
son historias que siemre contaran
sin saber si son de verdad.
Son amores que solo a nuestra edad
se confunden en nuestro espiritud
son historias que siemre contaran
sin saber si son realidad.
Lyrics translation
I knew I wouldn't make it.
I knew it was a lie.
how long for the lost
that broken promise not fulfilled
they're troublesome loves
like you like me is waiting on a phone
the adventure of logic
the madness of magic
a poison without antidote
the bitterness of the ephemeral
why did he leave?
loves so strange that
they make you cynical,
they make you smile, between tears
how many hypothetical pages
to not write the authentic
they are loves that only at our age
they get confused in our spirits
they interrogate you, and they never get to see you.
whether they will be love or pleasure
how many nights will I cry for him?
how many times will I read again
those pages you wrote
when my sorrows were joys?
they are sporadic loves but in me they will stay
love
so strange that they come and go
May in your heart survive
they're stories they'll always tell
not knowing if they're real
they are fragile loves, prisoners, accomplices
they're troublesome loves like you and I are fragile loves, accomplice prisoners.
so strange that they live in denial
hiding from both of us
I knew I wouldn't make it.
this time I'll promise
I'm looking forward to a sincere love
without him, without him, without him.
They are loves that only at our age
they get confused in our spirit
these are stories siemre will tell
not knowing if they're real.
They are loves that only at our age
they get confused in our spirit
these are stories siemre will tell
not knowing if they're real.
They are loves that only at our age
they get confused in our spirit
these are stories siemre will tell
not knowing if they're real.